Crossover anime/manga, immediately transmigrated after death

boom!

The fire beneath their feet exploded, the seawater burst open, and water sprayed skyward!

The recoil propelled him forward, as if he were stepping on a spring, his body soaring into the sky and shooting towards Niaf!

The leap was incredibly fast.

Niaf knew she would be doomed if she got close.

She is a goddess, skilled in magic and spells, in summoning and manipulation, and her slender body has never experienced real close combat.

Whoosh!

Niaf flapped her wings suddenly, sending two streaks of light through the sunlight, and her body suddenly rose higher. With each flap of her wings, she gained tens of meters of distance.

As long as she can create distance and return to high altitude, she can continue to wear him down with magic and spells!

Zhang Yang's punch missed its mark, and the air exploded with a loud crack.

Amidst the explosion, the fire spread outwards, like sparks from an explosion, creating a scorching ripple in the air.

"Inch Force - Thunderclap - Ultimate!"

Zhang Yang suddenly turned around in mid-air, like a spring twisted to its limit, using his waist as an axis, his body flipped 180 degrees in mid-air, and his right leg swept out like a steel whip.

The fiery energy flowed through his waist and hips into his calves, then exploded from his ankles, transforming into a crescent-shaped crimson arc of light that roared towards Niaf.

laugh……

With her left wing severed at the root, Niaf let out a scream and tumbled several times in the air before plummeting toward the sea.

But she was a deity after all, and during her fall, she suddenly flapped her remaining right wing, managing to steady herself!

However, Zhang Yang had already caught up with her.

boom!

Zhang Yang suddenly pushed off the ground with both feet. Although there was nothing beneath his feet, the fiery energy exploded beneath them, providing him with a leverage point, as if he had stepped on an invisible wall. He instantly accelerated and rushed towards Niaf.

boom!

The fiery energy surged into her body from the point of contact, like molten iron. She felt as if her body had been struck by a hammer, and her bones made a cracking sound.

He was thrown backward uncontrollably, tumbling through the air several times before crashing into the sea!

Pfft!

"Godslayer, you didn't expect this, did you? This is my escape route!" Niaf sank into the sea, and the waters of the sea god enveloped her body, instantly nourishing her.

Hahahaha!

Very good!

awesome!

He was knocked into the sea!

This ocean is her father's domain. She is the daughter of the sea god, and in the sea, she is like a fish in water.

This ocean will provide her with a constant source of power, heal her injuries, and restore her fighting ability!

Moreover, this god-slayer does not have the authority to fight in the sea, and the sea god's divine power will suppress his divine fire, so he dares not chase after him!

Niaf was overjoyed. As she sank, she frantically absorbed the divine power contained in the seawater, feeling the gentle power flow into her body, repairing her broken bones and damaged wings.

hum!

Suddenly, a burning sensation came from my chest.

A crimson light emanated from the chest area, piercing through the seawater and appearing particularly dazzling in the darkness.

A burning "red" character.

The strokes meander, and the red light flows.

It was as if it had been branded onto her skin, deeply etched there.

Chapter 40 What does it mean that your XP is a two-dimensional character?

boom!

Centered on the spot where Niaf fell into the water, the boundless sea was instantly overturned by a terrifying force, turning into white steam that shot into the sky.

Rumble—!

The column of steam shot straight into the sky, like a giant white dragon emerging from the seabed, opening its mouth wide and swallowing the entire sky.

The seawater vaporized under the high temperature, emitting a piercing hissing sound, and the air was distorted into a blur by the heat wave.

Zhang Yang stood in the steam and slowly withdrew his fist.

"I see."

The punch that just landed inside Niaf's body caused the fiery seal character "赤" to explode on her chest, igniting something.

It wasn't her curse power, nor her divine power, but something more fundamental.

It is her "history".

It is all the memories, experiences, and beliefs she accumulated over the long river of time, from the smallest of days to the largest of her being.

The older the existence, the larger the history ignited, and the more terrifying the explosion. Spirit.

Niaf was a Celtic goddess, daughter of the sea god. Her divinity stemmed from earthly mythology; her personal history was incredibly rich, magnificent, and powerful.

"The older, the more powerful." (Translated)

What was once an endless expanse of blue sea has now been reduced to a massive, suffocatingly deep pit.

The bottom of the pit was dry and cracked, exposing charred black rocks, with wisps of white smoke rising from the fissures.

The pit walls are steep and sheer, revealing layers of traces left by the instantaneous evaporation of seawater. The seabed, deposited over millions of years, is now completely exposed to the air.

The infinitely vast and infinitely deep Sea of ​​God evaporated in that instant.

Niaf lay at the bottom of the pit, her left wing severed at the root, her pale green dress tattered, and her long golden hair scattered on the charred rocks, covered in ash.

"She's still alive? Has the power of the Sea God weakened the power of the Crimson Fire Seal?" Zhang Yang was slightly surprised and looked at the goddess in the distance.

The power of the Crimson Fire Seal is extremely strong. Not only does it have very low self-consumption, but its destructive power also depends on the strength of the deity itself. It can even explode from within, enough to kill a deity in one blow.

The downside is that once history is ignited, it cannot be ignited again; the history of the object needs to be restored.

"Fine, let's just kill them normally then."

When Niaf heard this murmur, her heart skipped a beat. She immediately changed her expression and looked at Zhang Yang, a blush rising on her face. She struggled to sit up, and her tattered skirt slipped down, revealing her fair shoulders and collarbone.

The tattered wings trembled slightly, scattering specks of green dust.

The light dust drifted slowly in the air, emitting a scent that was both floral and honey-like.

She breathed softly, her chest heaving, her eyes fixed on Zhang Yang, her voice as soft as melting honey: "Godslayer... ah, no, the great king of the earth..."

"I admit defeat..."

"I am willing to submit to you, join your harem, and become your woman..."

"Look at my body... am I not good enough for you?"

Her fingertips gently glided across her collarbone, over her shoulder, and along the side of her neck.

Green dust particles drifted continuously from her body, growing more and more abundant and denser, weaving a gentle net in the air.

Niaf sneered inwardly.

If the boy is bewitched by her divine power, even for just a moment, she can drain all his life force.

She is a Celtic goddess who existed long before the current mythology was formed, and in the mythology, she took away the poet Exiang.

The young and handsome poet followed her to a fairyland where time stood still, and they spent three hundred years in bliss.

But when I wanted to return home, Nyaf, though reluctant, lent him the magic horse and warned him:

Your feet must never touch Irish soil.

Although I agreed, when he returned to Ireland, he found that his familiar relatives and friends had already passed away.

While helping passersby move a huge rock, he accidentally fell off his horse.

The moment his feet touched the ground, three hundred years of time instantly crushed him.

He became a frail old man, died alone, and could never return to the fairyland.

This power comes from this myth.

Seduce, then banish.

As long as Zhang Yang is bewitched by her divine power, and as long as he agrees to any of her conditions, she can drain his life force in an instant.

This is her power—

Once someone is corrupted by her divine power, she will take everything away from them without them even realizing it.

Godslayers are immune to spells.

Godslayers can even weaken authority.

But that requires actively activating the spell power and mentally rejecting the attack.

What if Zhang Yang was completely unprepared for her allure?

What if he hadn't "denied" this tenderness in his heart?

Then her powers would have room to take effect.

Zhang Yang said casually, "I have a harem, but it's made up of fictional characters. You're not good enough for me."

Niaf couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

boom!

Zhang Yang's figure vanished from his spot in an instant, passing straight through the air and rushing towards Niaf!

Damn it! Damn it! What's wrong with this human?!

Even though he's gone through all this, how come he's not tempted at all?

Is he blind?! She is the goddess of the Celts! In terms of beauty, figure, and allure, she is among the best of the gods!

He actually said—not qualified?!

"In the name of the daughter of the sea god, I summon the hero of the Celts! Great hero Finn, answer my call and descend into this world!"

Clang—!

A long spear emerged from the curtain of water, its tip wreathed in azure light, and struck Zhang Yang's fist with deadly precision!

The crimson flames and the azure water clashed and hissed, and a large amount of white steam instantly spread out.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

The fire was suppressed.

That was the silhouette of a man.

Holding a long spear, he was tall and imposing, wearing a golden cloak, his face indistinct, as if seen through a layer of mist.

But the aura continued to solidify, as if it were stepping out of mythology and condensing into a physical form from the void.

Finn McCool.

The greatest hero in Celtic mythology, the leader of the Fenian legends, and a being who slew countless gods and demons.

This is nothing more than a shadow of a god.

It lacks complete intelligence and a human soul; it is merely a battle husk formed from divine power.

It's at most equivalent to a divine beast, a bit stronger than a typical divine beast, but still far from being a true god-slayer.

But the problem is...

The figure is solidifying.

A goddess associated with water can summon a heroic god to fight as an ally.

She was summoning Finn McCool, a hero in Celtic mythology and the father of the poet Ossián.

As long as Finn launches an attack, everything will be alright!